Lucia appears in his room, giving him what is effectively a death glare. Though upon seeing the scroll, safe and undamaged she softens just a little, walking over, picking it up and putting the scroll into her messenger bag before whispering
"you and I are gonna talk later."
She straightens back up and opens her arms, in a sort of pissed off "alright" pose.
"okay. You got me here, I'll answer any questions you have. Spill my life out to you. Because as much as I would rather not touch upon this subject you've left me no choice and I much rather you hear about my sins from me. So ask away William."
She says William in a tone he's never heard from her before. Genuine anger. Even when her brother pushed her into a lake all she expressed was sadness.
Williams head was on his desk. His head shoot’s up and he turns his head. His eyes are red and they are puffy. He’s been crying. He wipes his eyes harshly.
Kept her as safe as I could. She did hurt a guy but… other than that she’s been home with me. Expect for… never mind.
He was stressed enough. He didn’t need to think about that god forsaken game of hide and seek.
William can’t keep his eyes still, they shake and dart around the room. His jaw is trembling, his teeth grind against eachother. He can’t help but feel, a bit of fear. She sounds so mad, so angry. At him? Probably. She sounds like Isaac earlier. Like those anons.
I. I’ll start off light and simple and I’ll get… more personal as I go on. … or- or I can give you the sheet of paper I wrote my questions down on and you can answer them out loud.
William wasn’t in the right mood to speak, but he will if he needed too. He rubbed his eyes again.